Who Can Fall In Love After Being Reborn?

Chapter 179 I want to take the college entrance examination!

 “Tony, please, I want a hair style like that too!”

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“It’s the same hairstyle as that girl’s. It can be tied into a ponytail or let down over the shoulders, is that okay?”

 “Ah this…”

“Me, me, me, and me, I don’t want to perm anymore, why don’t you give me a haircut of the same style?”

“Well, my girlfriend has gone to wash her hair. Wait for her to come out and get her the same one!”

　　After seeing the goddess-like Feng Nanshu and He Manqi, who followed her as a template and transformed from a non-mainstream into an innocent girl, all the customers in the barber shop couldn't help but be eager to move, and their eyes shone.

There was also a boy with quite dark skin who decided on his girlfriend’s hairstyle without authorization while she was going to wash her hair.

This is the power of sellers’ show.

Now the pressure is on Tony, but Teacher Tony’s head is numb.

  The reason why people look good with a high ponytail is because of my good foundation, not because of my high skills.

　　My scissors can only trim hair, but I can’t **** trim my face!

"You guys...are you sure you want the same money?"

 “Sure, look at how beautiful they are, let’s cut it quickly!”

Looking at Tony's troubled expression, Jiang Qin was extremely happy, and then squeezed Feng Nanshu's little hand, making her moan.

 The Internet in this era is not as developed as it was in later years. Popular styles and outfits are spread through small circles. It is very common to style your hair according to other people's hair styles.

Tony picked up the scissors, calmed down, and began to reproduce the same style of Feng Nanshu in batches.

On the other side, Jiang Qin took the model little rich woman and the replica girl out of the barber shop. They sat down at the open-air barbecue stall opposite and ordered some skewers to fill their stomachs.

“Brother Jiang Qin, tell me more about Sister Nan Shu, I want to learn!”

"she…"

Jiang Qin just said a word, and then turned to look at Feng Nanshu: "You are not allowed to eavesdrop."

Feng Nanshu pursed her rosy mouth and said, "I won't eavesdrop."

Jiang Qin was relieved and looked at He Manqi: "The cold goddess, the cold moonlight, the ideal of the world, the scholarly girl, are all talking about your sister Nanshu. At that time, she was the dream of all the boys in Chengnan High School."

He Manqi's face was full of wow expression: "Well, then she is the most beautiful girl in your high school, right?"

"Not just in high school, but everywhere, she is the most beautiful girl. Anyway, I have never seen anyone prettier than her. Moreover, she ranks first in grade in every exam. She doesn't even talk to others or answer questions. Cherish words like gold, not to be mysterious, this is called a goddess, Manqi, you must study hard and cultivate both internally and externally."

Jiang Qin finished speaking in a low voice and looked over with a little uneasiness.

 Fortunately, Feng Nanshu was taking a sip of water from a cup, like a cute silly cat, sitting upright and with a cute expression, as if he hadn't heard anything.

“Did you eavesdrop?” Jiang Qin asked her.

Feng Nanshu waved his hands seriously and said softly: "I didn't eavesdrop, but Jiang Qin, I am not the first in grade every time."

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Just as the atmosphere was condensing, the owner of the barbecue restaurant brought the skewers over. Jiang Qin decisively ended the topic and began to skewer the skewers meticulously, pretending that he had not said anything.

After finishing eating, several people were about to leave when they suddenly heard a scream coming from the barber shop opposite. A girl with a big face walked out of the barber shop, twisting a dark-skinned boy. She was very angry.

She wore the same ponytail as Feng Nanshu, cursed and wished the whole family well.

 “The buyer show is really awesome.”

Jiang Qin sighed secretly, then sent Feng Nanshu back to school, and took the reformed He Manqi to Wanzhong Mall to find He Yijun.

 In fact, He Yijun didn't have high hopes for his daughter's college trip. After all, he had consulted many experienced teachers, and they were helpless against He Manqi's unruly and willful attitude.

Although Jiang Qin is a star in learning, he can only scratch his head when it comes to his own daughter.

 “Mr. He!”

Jiang Qin pushed the door open and said hello to He Yijun who was sitting on the boss's chair.

“Huh? Mr. Jiang, it’s not dark yet, why are you back so soon? Where’s Manqi?”

He Yijun was a little surprised and quickly poured a cup of tea.

 “Manqi has gone to the toilet and will be back in a moment.”

Jiang Qin sat on the chair, took the tea from He Yijun, and said thank you.

 “How is Manqi’s performance today?”

Jiang Qin sighed and said with some regret: "Mr. He, the rebellious stage is a normal psychological stage. Teenagers at this stage have a strong sense of self and generally cannot be forcibly controlled by others."

"I knew it…"

He Yijun couldn't help but sigh.

“So, don’t be too disappointed when you see Manqi. I have done what I can, although not much. I hope you don’t blame me.”

"No, no, no, Mr. Jiang has taken the trouble. In fact, I have guessed that this girl..."

Before He Yijun finished speaking, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open, and He Manqi, who had dyed black hair in a ponytail and removed her earrings, walked in delicate and good-looking.

 Compared with the previous image of killing Matt, He Manqi really seems to be a different person at this time, like a good girl. “Dad, I want to take the college entrance examination.”

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He Manqi frowned: "I want to take the college entrance examination!"

He Yijun held his breath and looked at Jiang Qin in disbelief: "Mr. Jiang, you...did you hit her?"

“No, I just took her to experience the atmosphere of the university and see how everyone studied and worked hard. I also took her to get her hair done.”

"Is that just this? After an afternoon of experience, my daughter has experienced it like this?"

The corners of He Yijun's mouth twitched, and he looked left and right at his daughter, his eyes filled with disbelief.

 Isn’t this a big change?

Whether you want to study or not, or whether you want to go to college, let’s not talk about these two things. Let’s talk about the color and hairstyle of this hair. You changed my daughter’s hair.

You know, He Yijun also scolded He Manqi because of his hair style before, but He Manqi said that she can do anything, but anyone who wants to touch my hair will kill me.

He Manqi looked impatient at him: "Dad, I told you that I wanted to take the college entrance exam, why didn't you respond?"

“Test, you can take whatever test you want, even roasted sweet potatoes!” He Yijun smiled from ear to ear.

 “Okay, don’t bother me, I’m going to study!”

“What the hell, the word study can come out of your mouth? Go, hurry up, I’ll ask the secretary to prepare your favorite snacks for you!”

He Manqi is in the rebellious period of youth, full of confusion about life, and does not know what to do and what not to do. To put it bluntly, she has never thought about what kind of person she will become.

 But after returning from Linda, she figured out that she wanted to be like Sister Nanshu.

The scholarly girl, the cold moonlight, the ideal in the world!

 “Brother Jiang Qin, I’m going to study!”

The little girl flicked her ponytail, "Go and learn". The four words were still like thunder in He Yijun's ears, rumbling, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Qin took a sip of tea calmly.

He likes the way He Yijun looks like he has never seen the world. Isn't it embarrassing? Once I take action, it is just the limit of human beings.

“Mr. He, I have done what I promised you. You must remember to ask me about the party.”

“Don’t worry, Mr. Jiang, I will definitely give you an answer tomorrow, but I’m curious, why do you have to go to this party?”

 “I want to smell money.”

He Yijun knew that he didn't want to say more, so he smiled and didn't ask any more questions.

In fact, Jiang Qin’s idea is very simple. Although the group-sharing platform is now established, the profit is still not enough. He wants to broaden his business scope and radiate to more areas.

On the day of the winter solstice, he launched a milk tea card marketing campaign based on the Xitian milk tea shop, which was widely welcomed.

So since I can sell milk tea cards and let people who buy the milk tea cards go to the store to consume on their own, I can also cooperate with various merchants and sell various in-store coupons.

 But the problem is that Jiang Qin’s reputation is not well-known now, and it is difficult to find cooperation with large merchants in Linchuan.

 Who are you, my dick?

 As an average college student, so what if you are a star of study?

If Wanzhong Mall hadn't taken a fancy to the consumer market of college students and purchased advertising services from Zhihu Forum, Jiang Qin might not have had the chance to meet He Yijun now.

 But the New Year's Day party of the Linchuan Chamber of Commerce is obviously an opportunity. Go there first to get familiar with it. Maybe someone will want to try online sales.

With some jujube trees, if you don’t hit them, you won’t have a chance to know whether they have dates, so you’ll have to hit them twice even if you try your best.

 KTV, bars, hotels, money has to be spent, so why can’t it be spent in my pocket?

 “Mr. He.”

At this moment, Mr. He's secretary came in in a panic: "Manqi didn't know what happened just now, and she insisted on asking me a math problem."

He Yijun smiled happily when he heard this: "As expected of my daughter, please teach her!"

 “I...I have returned mathematics to the teacher a long time ago.”

“It’s okay, it’s okay, we have a learning star here, no problem can trouble him!”

He Yijun was full of pride and completely ignored Jiang Qin's guilty conscience. He took him to the next room to help his daughter with math problems.

When he got the paper, Jiang Qin raised the corner of his mouth: "Study stars never take action easily, Manqi, if you think about it again, I believe you."

“Thank you, Brother Jiang Qin, I’ll try to think about it again.”

Jiang Qin turned to look at He Yijun and spoke righteously: "We must cultivate children's awareness of independent learning. They cannot ask others when they encounter difficulties. What should I do during the exam? Who should I ask?"

 He Yijun gave a thumbs up: "Professional!"

"Okay, Mr. He, I won't interrupt you for now. Just give me a call when you have news."

Jiang Qin turned around and left, suppressing his smile and feeling panicked inside.

 Damn it, I can’t even do high school math anymore, so what the **** do I get from grass?

 No, no, you must review.

Jiang Qin drove all the way back to Linchuan University and called Cao Guangyu. Ren Ziqiang and Zhou Chao went to the teaching building and vowed to make up for all the missed knowledge!

 (End of this chapter)